"Go out of the city to find a more secret place."

Fang Xing did not say how he had won An Lun the opportunity to be buried, but just called a few veterans to deal with the matter, and he also asked the servants to follow him and stared at him.

Du Qian kept watching and said, seeing this, "It is indeed necessary to be more secretive, otherwise those people will destroy his cemetery."

Fang Xing nodded tiredly, watching the people covering An Lun's remains with a piece of cloth, and then carried them out.

The horse slowly followed behind, no one stopped him.

"Both Xinghe, Your Majesty summoned him."

Fang Xing entered the palace for the second time.

"I asked someone to bury An Lun in a more secret place."

Zhu Zhanji smiled bitterly and said, "I originally came to you for corn, but when I first arrived, An Lun and his family have gone."

Fang Xing felt a chill on his spine and asked, "But it's a poison?"

Is An Lun's plan so comprehensive?

While deciding to take action against Yan Dajian, he actually arranged for someone to attack Yan Dajian and his family.

"No chicken or dog left."

Zhu Zhanji said with some headache: "This matter sets a precedent, which is very bad."

Using the power of the public to avenge personal revenge is a headache and disgust among emperors of all dynasties.

Fang Xing was silent, but agreed with this view.

"You can see from me how hard it is to suppress a person's selfishness, so... punish it."

Fang Xing himself was just selfish, so he felt that Zhu Zhanji needed a target, so he was happy to be this target.

Zhu Zhanji shook his head and said coldly: "It's just burying it, it's been elegant throughout the ages. If everyone is self-righteous and loses humanity, then it's better not to have this Ming Dynasty."

Seeing Fang Xing feel sad, he said, "The prince... is a little kind."

Fang Xing's spirit was instantly raised, and conspiracy theories filled his brain.

"He's still young!"

Zhu Zhanji didn't expect Fang Xing to look alert, and finally gave this reason, and couldn't help but say ridiculously: "But you know, it's not a good thing for the emperor to be too kind."

Fang Xing knew that he was teaching Yumi with ordinary methods, but he had a long-term plan.

"This is the foundation. With this foundation, he will not become a cold emperor when he comes into contact with those ruthless things in the future. You don't want him to become cold in the future, right?"

Zhu Zhanji nodded. If it weren't for this, he would have called Fang Xing to correct the mistake.

"The child is full of energy, but he has no anger. I am very pleased. But he must understand a little..."

Zhu Zhanji pondered for a moment, and Fang Xing said, "I know, there is no kindness of a woman."

Zhu Zhanji said with satisfaction: "That's what he means. He will become the emperor in the future. His words and deeds will affect the world. He abandoned thousands of people and ten thousand people for one person. That's not the emperor."

After leaving the palace, Fang Xing went to Yan Dajian's house.

"My uncle, it's so miserable!"

The people from the Jinyiwei had blocked the Yan family. When Fang woke up, a small banner official from the Jinyiwei introduced him to the situation.

"The whole family was poisoned to death. It's a coincidence that the Yan family has the habit of using water the next day, otherwise they wouldn't be able to poison the family at once."

"Where is going down in the well?"

The little flag official leaned back slightly and said in surprise: "Brother, if you want to poison the well, you have to ensure that you have to kill people. How much poison will you have to put on!"

Fang Xing was stunned and asked, "What did you find?"

The small flag official immediately said with a roar: "Yan Dajian burned something at home, but he was still lucky. There was a small mezzanine in the bedroom, and most people would definitely not be able to find it, but who are we? Jinyiwei! Hahaha!"

Fang Xing didn't ask what it was, he just needed to know that Yan Dajian deserved to die.

But the little flag official did not hide it from him at all.

"Brother, the left political consultant from Fujian wrote a letter to Yan Dajian, saying that he would do what he had assigned and ensured to figure out what happened back then."

The little flag official said proudly: "It's not the first time I've tried this. It means I have to wipe it clean and wipe out all the things I have in the past."

Fang Xing then went outside the city.

Just on a barren mountain outside the city, Xin Laoqi and two servants were digging a hole.

Halfway through the road, he asked those who did this work to go back, and was so cautious that he was worried that Yan Dajian's friends would come to dig the grave.

The pit is not big because there is no coffin.

The horse stood beside him, looking at An Lun's remains sadly.

An Lun was lying in a temporary stretcher, wrapped in cloth.

The pit has been dug, and Xin Laoqi asked Fang Xing for instructions.

Fang Xing whispered: "You have suffered this life. If there is a next life, I wish you a peace for your family."

Then he watched silently as his servants put the remains into the pit and fill the soil.

"Master, do you want to mark it?"

Fang Xing shook his head and said, "He has no relatives, and he will definitely not look back in this life, so let him sleep alone here."

So there was no grave on the ground, but a flat appearance.

"When next year, weeds are everywhere here again, I hope you like it."

Fang Xing nodded slightly, then turned to go down the mountain.

It was said that it was a mountain, but it was actually a small hillside. Not long after I woke up, I arrived at the foot of the mountain, but Xin Laoqi and the others dragged it for a while before they came down.

"Master, the horse refused to leave and ran away."

Fang Xing got on the horse and went around the other side, and saw that the horse had already run up and was circling around An Lun's burial site.

The fields are empty, and the horse's wail is heard far away.

The war horse roared for a long time, then knelt down on his knees and lay there.

Xin Laoqi said with emotion: "Master, this is going to be buried with you!"

"Only An Lun cares about it in this world..."

...

Because Yan Dajian was caught in the public eye and then the East Factory caught fire, and Yan Dajian's family was poisoned to death...

While all this is shocking, I am also thinking about the reasons behind it.

"I heard that An Lun and Yan Dajian have a grudge. Anyway, that's what my relative said, and they burned them to death with a fire. However, although An Lun is a eunuch, she is carrying a deep revenge on the sea of ​​blood!"

Early in the morning, Uncle Yang began to show off his well-informed knowledge.

Some of the guests who ate noodles also knew something, so they put down their chopsticks and said, "Then An Lun's family died in Yan Dajian's family, it's a sin! No wonder An Lun took the risk, hey!"

Another person said: "I heard that the culprit was Yan Dajian's son, and Yan Dajian was just covering up."

"Where is his son? He was poisoned to death?"

"No, I said I was an official in Fujian."

"Then he will definitely not be able to run away!"

A group of people were talking lively, but they didn't notice that the Yingmei next to her was already in tears.

She lowered her head to wipe away the tears and whispered: "I know you are Eunuch An, what I heard last time..."

When she looked up again, she said to Uncle Yang: "Uncle Yang, help me watch the stall. I'll come back later if I have something to do."

Without waiting for Uncle Yang to agree, she ran away.

She ran all the way outside the East Factory, but at this moment, there were people from the Jinyiwei standing outside the East Factory, and they were fierce and vicious.

"Stay away!"

People with rights always exercise their rights habitually, even against a girl.

Yingmei left silently and came back soon, but she brought in incense and candles and sacrifices.

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing? Get out!"

An Jinyiwei held the hilt of the knife in one hand and was about to come over. Chen Yang, who happened to come out, cursed when he saw it, "The fox pretends to be a tiger's power, get out!"

So Yingmei was able to light the incense and candles and set up the offerings.

Chen Yang looked at her praying with interest, and after she finished, he asked, "Who are you sacrificing?"

Yingmei looked up, tears streaming on her face, "Sir, the young lady is worshiping her benefactor."

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